Explosions

Wasteland like the (...), dead man if forever
Talking my heart that I wear on my sleeve
Get on wake up and don't come back for me
I do it I do it for the money, I do it I do it for the money!

I'm walking through a field of explosions
I ain't afraid of getting burned
This is the life that I have chosen,
So let me ask you about explode

Move back move back two-one-three
Big sack big sack put me back
Move back move back two-one-three
Big sack big sack put me back

Lights out but I can still see
So loud that they found me
Wearing the ties that can curl on my hip
Checking my Thompson they get what they get
I do it I do it for the money, I do it I do it for the money!

I'm walking through a field of explosions
I ain't afraid of getting burned
This is the life that I have chosen,
So let me ask you about explode

Move back move back two-one-three
Big sack big sack put me back
Move back move back two-one-three
Big sack big sack put me back

(Talking my heart that I wear on my sleeve
Get on wake up and don't come back for me
I do it I do it for the money, I do it I do it for the money!)

I'm walking through a field of explosions
I ain't afraid of getting burned
This is the life that I have chosen,
So let me ask you about explode

Move back move back two-one-three
Big sack big sack put me back
Move back move back two-one-three
Big sack big sack put me back



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Alexander Walker-wright, Jordan Witzigreuter
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